Troy.
Once again I was back in the green savannah . The land of stability and prosperity.
The dew was on the grass ,the morning sun shining so heartily. A place I could say I wished to be in
" my history didn't start on the ship" came her voice .
I still couldn't see her face. Bright blinding light covered her face. As though the sun shone over her.
I had started to form a bond with her, a very strong bond leading to something I am scarcely not sure what it is .
" where are we ?" I asked .
" home, my home " she said .
A herd of elephants roamed freely as birds flocked around the air .
" come , let's go home. " she said as she let out her hand .
I took her hand into mine .
She led the way, she wore a short skin skirt and a top for her breasts.
On her neck was a beaded necklace.
